happy happy joy joy it's laundry day again
went to do laundry this morning. had 2 big baskets of clothes and 1 small one half full, AND a quilt. laundry room at the campground has 6 washers. one was occupied when i arrived, and i immediately threw the quilt into another and started it (needed to wash separately. dang dog. ). for those counting along that leaves 4 washers, and the amount of clothes i have to wash will easily fill 3 of them
a few minutes later as i'm sorting the rest of the clothing into washers, some guy comes in and looks around like he's checking the place out. i smile and nod and keep sorting. i still have 2 big baskets next to me, and clothes in at least 2 washers, but am standing in front of just one when he was in there.
couple minutes later he comes in with his wife and 2 bags of clothes. i still have a basket left to sort at this point and i'm standing in front of the 2nd washer and they walk in just in time to see me chuck a pair of jeans into the third. they look at me and ask something about open washers. i say there's one left at the moment.. slightly apologetic tone. i hate taking so many at once, but i need to work later today. i can't string it out. then the guy utters the sentence that originated my whole desire to make this post. "I thought I saw there were 3 washers open."
well then you didn't look very carefully. even if i only used the 2 i already had clothes in, that only leaves 2 left, and you can SEE how much i have to wash... that sure as heck ain't fitting in one washer!
uhg.
went to do laundry this morning. had 2 big baskets of clothes and 1 small one half full, AND a quilt. laundry room at the campground has 6 washers. one was occupied when i arrived, and i immediately threw the quilt into another and started it (needed to wash separately. dang dog. ). for those counting along that leaves 4 washers, and the amount of clothes i have to wash will easily fill 3 of them
a few minutes later as i'm sorting the rest of the clothing into washers, some guy comes in and looks around like he's checking the place out. i smile and nod and keep sorting. i still have 2 big baskets next to me, and clothes in at least 2 washers, but am standing in front of just one when he was in there.
couple minutes later he comes in with his wife and 2 bags of clothes. i still have a basket left to sort at this point and i'm standing in front of the 2nd washer and they walk in just in time to see me chuck a pair of jeans into the third. they look at me and ask something about open washers. i say there's one left at the moment.. slightly apologetic tone. i hate taking so many at once, but i need to work later today. i can't string it out. then the guy utters the sentence that originated my whole desire to make this post. "I thought I saw there were 3 washers open."
well then you didn't look very carefully. even if i only used the 2 i already had clothes in, that only leaves 2 left, and you can SEE how much i have to wash... that sure as heck ain't fitting in one washer!
uhg.
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